When Two Worlds Collide (One Direction)

Emma Cullen is just your average girl living an average at best life. She is always getting shown up by her brother, she just can't seem to live up to his expectations. However, just keep reading to see what happens when Emma is forced to go to Ireland for the summer. Emma's life will take a quick turn.

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10. Chapter 10

I woke up the next day completely disoriented. I looked around and saw that I was wearing the same dress that I was wearing from my date with Conner the night before. I rolled my eyes at myself and sighed. I lay there for just a couple more minutes before I decided to get my lazy ass up and get my day started. I checked the time and saw that it was just after 1pm, the boys would be getting back at anytime and truthfully I couldn’t be more excited. Who would have thought that I would depend my sanity among those boys. I laughed to myself before hopping out of bed.

 

I took a long shower, at least a 45 minute shower. I was pleasantly surprised that the hot water lasted, no complaints here. When I got out of the shower I did what I normally did, wrapped the large towel around my slender frame. I ran a brush through my long tangled hair and walked out of the bathroom without the slightest care in the world. For some reason, even with the stress of Niall and Conner, I felt like I was floating on Cloud 9. I felt like that even if someone tried to bring me down, they wouldn’t… they couldn’t. I am in such  a better place than I was even two weeks ago.

 

I wasn’t paying any attention to where I was heading and I ran right into someone with a loud thud. I grabbed the towel that was falling from my body and quickly re-situated. I looked to who I ran into and of course it was none other than Niall. My breath hitched in my throat as I realized I was almost completely naked in front of him. His eyes widened when he turned around and I just stood there, awkwardly per the usual. 

 

“So sorry,” I started saying before he quickly burst out into fits of that signature laughter. Right on cue my cheeks turned a brilliant shade of red and my heart started fluttering in my chest, damn him.

 

“We gotta stop running into each other like this love.” He said as he motioned at the both of us with his hands.

 

I raised my eyebrows, “I don’t recall the last time I stood in front of you with nothing but a towel on.” I said sarcastically.

 

He just chucked some more, “Clever you, twisting my words.” He let out another laugh and all I could do was smile at him, “Well I’m going to go ahead and let you go ahead and get dressed.” He said with a smirk on his face.

 

“How kind of you to grant me permission.” I said and winked at him before I walked quickly back into my bedroom.

 

I practically jumped back into my bedroom and slammed the door shut. I let out a huge sigh of relief that I got out of that situation. Why was I falling for him. Why was his smile so captivating and his laugh so mesmerizing. Why were his eyes so deep and that Irish accent so lustful. Why did he have this affect on me. 

 

I groaned and threw my phone across the room. I was never good with the whole guy thing before. I’ve always been to shy to  talk to the guys at school and when the guys initiated the conversation first I always just seemed to make a fool out of self somehow. I guess I’ve always been somewhat of an introverted type of person. Nothing wrong with that, at all, it just sucks when you have a massive crush on someone and you can’t seem to convey that emotion to that person. 

 

I let it go and decided it was time to get a move on. I put on a cute combination of a tank top and some denim shorts. I decided to go ahead and do my hair because more likely than not the guys probably wanted to go out tonight and I was going to look good weather I wanted to or not.

 

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Niall P.O.V.

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I let out a huge breath of air as I felt someone run  right into my backside. Damn, that kind of hurt. I quickly then turned around to see Emma, beautiful Emma standing there. I didn't notice at first but she was just in a towel, yet she looked flawless without even doing anything. I guess I must have widened my eyes because she quickly turned away.

 

“So sorry,” I heard her say quietly under her breath as she grabbed the towel from around her body and pulled it closer to her. Without even realizing what I was doing I started laughing, obviously for no apparent reason as nothing seemed the least bit funny. I saw her cheeks flare up and blush a little bit, she looked away from me again. Wow, she was truly one of the most beautiful girls I have ever seen… and I’ve seen my fair share of stunning girls across the globe.

 

“We gotta stop running into each other like this love.” I said and motioned to the both of us standing here. I saw fire light up in her eyes and I could just tell that she was going to say something sarcastic back to me. I loved it, I loved the way she could go from being so embarrassed in front of me to making me feel like the idiot. I loved that she had that hilarious side to her, it just made her that much more mysterious to me.

 

She then did that thing where she lifts one eyebrow and keeps the other one down, it was so her and it was so cute, “I don’t recall the last time I stood in front of you with nothing but a towel on.” she said right on cue.

 

This caused me to let out a small laugh, I could only expect something like that coming from her mouth. “Clever you, twisting my words.” I retaliated as I started laughing some more, she smiled at me and my heart started beating a little bit faster, “Well I’m going to go ahead and let you go ahead and get dressed.” I said, trying to sound a little dirty, because what fun would this conversation be if I didn’t perf it up in some manner.

 

“How kind of you to grant me permission.” she replied quickly before she winked at me and raced away to what could only be her bedroom. God, she was such a little spitfire and I had no idea why I found that so attractive. 

 

What I really truly enjoyed from Emma is that she treated me as a normal guy, she didn’t seem to freak out because I am in this huge boy band that is known throughout the world. If she did freak out over that then she did a pretty fantastic job of hiding that. She gave me so much attitude and sass that I couldn't help but to fall harder and harder for her every time that I got the precious seconds to talk to her. 

 

I stood there for a couple more minutes before I made my way down to the living room where Sean and AJ were playing what looked to be Call of Duty. I sat down on the couch and decided to watch them for a bit. 

 

I started falling asleep watching them play so I decided that I could go for a cup of tea or something. I quickly scrambled off the couch and started rummaging through Sean’s pantries in hopes of finding some tea, or coffee or even some sort of caffeine. My luck just wasn't here today because I swear that I could not find one damn thing of anything anywhere.

 

I heard footsteps coming from the stairwell and slowly turned my head to see Emma walking into the kitchen. She saw me crouched in a low position scavenging for the tea and she immediately started cracking up. I smiled and just listened to the sound of her adorable little laugh.

 

“Niall you look like a monkey or something.” I heard her say, short of breath, before she started cracking up again. I smiled at her and shook my head as I slowly stood up.

 

“Uh yeah, I was just looking for some tea or some coffee?” I said as more of a question rather than a statement.

 

She nodded her head and started walking my way. She opened a jar that was situated on the counter top and pointed to it. “The coffee is right here silly.” She smirked at me and patted me on the head before searching for some food for herself.

 

“I clearly knew that.” I said in a matter of fact tone trying to redeem myself, “I was just looking for something better.” I smiled at her.

 

“Oh really?” She said in that sarcastic tone again, clearly she didn't believe me, I guess I wouldn't believe myself either.

 

I didn't respond as I made some coffee for myself, still disappointed that Sean didn't have any tea. This however didn't stop me from stealing glances at the Emma who was eating a piece of bread and sitting down at the kitchen tabled a few meters away.

 

This girl was drop dead gorgeous. I could tell that she didn't think she was. If she thought she was as beautiful as she really was she would carry herself so much differently than the way she carries herself now. She holds some confidence in her, but not that much. 

 

Girls who don’t realize how truly beautiful that they are just lure me into their traps somehow. Emma has got me wrapped up around her pinky finger and she doesn't have the slightest clue that she does. And that is exactly what makes Emma that much more alluring, the fact that she could do anything and I would somehow justify this.

 

“Hellooooooo,” I heard that soft voice in the back of my head, “Earth to Niall.” I snapped my head up to see Emma looking right at me and waving her hands. When she finally caught my attention she started cracking up again.

 

I smiled nonchalantly. Shit, had she just caught me totally staring at her, because I was staring right at her. I shook my head and smiled to myself once more.

 

“Yeah what’s up?” I asked her after she finished laughing.

 

“What did you guys do last night?” She smiled at me and patted the chair right next to her so that I would come over and sit right next to her.

 

“We camped, I guess.” I said as I snaked my way across the kitchen and finally made it next to Emma.

 

She gave me that adorable pouty face with the big eyes and I started chucking at her, “I don’t believe that for one second Niall.” She said as her pouty face continued.

 

“Well, you best believe it because that is exactly what we did. Quite boring actually.” I said right back at her. She narrowed her eyes at me clearly still not believing me.

 

I sighed and then pulled out my phone to show her the pictures of the lame ass camp ground that we stayed at and the ugly tent that we had to put up, ugh manual labor. I handed her my phone and she started scrolling through the pictures.

 

“Ew,” I heard her say after a minute, “That actually looks dreadful.” I heard her snicker as she handed the phone back to me, “I can’t believe that you guys actually went and camped, I could have sworn you guys were going to go partying or something.”

 

I just shrugged my shoulders, “It was actually a nice change I guess, I didn't really have to worry about paparazzi or anyone asking for pictures. It was just me and a couple of guys hanging out, relaxing and drinking a couple of beers.”

She smiled at me, “Sometimes I forget that your famous and have to worry about that shit,” she looked down and away, “That must suck, I’m sorry.” She smiled at me again.

 

“You don’t have anything to apologize for love,” I looked over at her and she was blushing again, that was just so freaking precious. “It’s the life I live and 99% of the time I love it.” 

 

“And the 1% of the time you don’t?” She questioned me.

 

I shrugged my shoulders and sighed, “When I don’t get that privacy anymore, it’s just hard sometimes.”

 

She nodded her head and continued eating that same piece of bread. She was a slow eater, that bread would have been gone had I decided to have a piece as well. She went back to scrolling on her phone and I saw that she was on twitter.

 

I don’t know what made me pull out my phone and take a selfie with Emma strategically placed in the background just so you could make out what she looked like. But I did, I pulled out my phone and took a ridiculous selfie. I looked at it and smiled too myself as I looked like a complete idiot, but Emma she looked stunning. She was looking intently at her phone but she just looked so peaceful and beautiful in the background. Oh man was I falling hard and fast for her.

 

I opened up my twitter and quickly posted the picture along with the caption,

 

    ‘Chillin with this cutie’


Right as I clicked send twitter went in a frenzy as my tweet was retweeted thousands upon thousands of times. I laughed and knew that Emma would see this one sooner or later. She would probably kill me, but to me she looked like the most beautiful girl in the world.

 

What made this tweet so golden is that none of the fans knew who Emma was or what she looked like. They wouldn't be able to stalk her twitter because she used a different name and hadn't even upload a picture to her twitter yet. This gave me a sense of security as I looked over at her because they would never be able to hurt her or send malicious things to her.

 

I was scrolling through my mentions as they came pouring in my the thousands as well and most seemed to be happy about the picture I posted. This brought a smile to my face as I looked over at Emma again. God, she was stunning.

 

Just as I closed out of twitter Emma slapped me in the arm, “Why would you post that picture? I look atrocious.” She gave me wide eyes and flicked my nose.

 

“Because I think you look beautiful love, and I wanted to see what everyones reaction would be… thus far it seems to be much more positive than negative.” I beamed at her.

 

She shook her head and smiled maliciously at me, “Just remember Horan, payback is a bitch.” She smiled a crooked little smile tapped me on the shoulder and walked off into the living room.

 

I gulped and smiled, oh yes this girl was perfect.

 
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